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The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Painful situations
Against all expectations and natural laws, Lynda appeared beneath Anthony and caught him to cushion his fall. She fell to the floor, hugging his waist tightly, in a semi conscious state. “Big brother.” She muttered and hit the floor with Anthony still in her hands, simultaneously losing consciousness.“Little purple!” Sean whispered with tears in his eyes. “Why are you so stupid? Why sacrifice your life like this? How many times has it been? Why is it that you never learn your lessons? You're more humane than humans, sacrificing yourself time and again for them. And in the end, they end up betraying you. Little purple, must you always break my heart like this? What about your big sister who loves you more than life itself? It's already lucky that you managed to get rebirth and reawaken, why are you trying to die soon after?” Sean whispered caressing her face.He tried to move Anthony away from her body, but her grasp was too tight, making him smile wryly.“I'm not going to hurt him
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Heart and its desires
Sean appeared beside her at that moment, and took Anthony from her. “Why are you crying when you contributed to it? The posture you held him while moving him rattled his body and caused complications. Grab the weapons and follow up.” Sean snapped, and carried Anthony bridal style, heading towards the watch tower. Annabelle quickly grabbed the weapons and ran after him. They reached the watch tower shelter and Annabelle noticed that Sean had set out a little camping bed, enough to comfortably hold three people and cushioned it with blankets and bed spread. Lynda was lying on a separate smaller camping bed, with a little blanket covering her. There was also a steaming bowl of hot water with herbs brewing in it. Annabelle blushed in shame. She was cursing Sean in her heart for hating Anthony, only to realize that he was actually getting things ready for Anthony, while she thought that he had ignored them. He laid Anthony at the edge of the bed, leaving space, probably for other peo
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Desperate attempts
Sean look at her and smiled sadly.“I don't know, but we will do our best.” He whispered, giving her a reassuring nod.“So the point of injury has been succesfully isolated, what should we do next especially as his immunity is low?” Annabelle asked, trying to be strong.“First of all, we eliminate the infected areas since they can't be treated, to avoid them eating deeper into the body. So we have to surgically eliminate that area and keep it wrapped in sterile materials. If it doesn't regenerate, then we will do skin grafting to cover his stomach and intestines up. Secondly, we will find a way to flush out the toxins that made their way to his blood stream, so that those bumps and infestation symptoms would reduce. Then, we find a way to remove them from the surface. Thirdly, we increase his body's immune system and energy to enable him push them out or kill them.” Sean said, while Annabelle analyzed his words mentally, nodding at intervals.“I really hope it will heal on its own. Ca
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system EXTREME MEASURES
Annabelle quickly shook her head, trying to hold the tears down.“Tell me what the fuck happened!” Sean growled impatiently, squatting beside Anthony.“It's just that the wound on his belly isn't showing any signs of closing up. And the bumps caused by the toxin on his skin are still there. I'm so worried.” Annabelle whispered, wiping her tears.Sean rolled his eyes in exasperation and sighed. “I'm also worried, truly worried. But we need to stay sane to help him. Crying never helped anyone in the past, it won't start now. I already told you that after removing the infested skin and tissues which we already did, what follows will be flushing out of toxins? How will the bumps go away and the wound close if the toxin is still there in his body? Stop causing more confusion in this situation.” Sean whispered, and sat behind Anthony, placing his hand on his back, directly on the position of his heart. He began to siphon hot energy into his body, probing his system for the toxin.After a w
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system UNEXPECTED RESULTS
Annabelle took a deep breath, and mixed the herbs, deciding to forego the pheasant for now. “Hey! What's up there?” Sean shouted, noticing her humphed back. “There's this animal that's a crucial part of the antidote, but I have no idea how to incorporate it into the main herbal mixture.” She shouted back. Sean frowned for a while and shrugged. “We have to take a gamble. Bring me eighty percent of the herbal concoction, and keep twenty percent. Then prepare the meat solution with different herbs of similar detoxifying properties. Once it's done, we also reserve a certain percentage of the meat mixture. And we feed him the mixtures separately and watch him for fifteen minutes. If there's no improvement, we will then mix the two together and give it to him in batches. I just hope the reactions won't be too much for his body.” Annabelle pondered on his words and sighed. “Very well then, I think you have a great solution there.” She whispered, pouring the mixture into a decanter.
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system YOU DON'T DESERVE HIM
Annabelle quickly grabbed Anthony's hand to check his pulse. She was already seeing things and looked like she would die even before the gasping Anthony.“Will you stop crying? I can't think straight when there's a woman crying beside me. Shut up so that I can find a solution.” Sean growled, making Annabelle quickly turn away to hide her face from him, letting him send strands of energy into Anthony's body to examine him.Sean gasped immediately he found the cause, and placed his left hand on Anthony's back and the other on his chest. He began to guide energy to push out the clumps in his body system which were trying to kill him. He quickly placed a vessel on Anthony's face and hit his back forcefully, and he threw up thick clumps of sticky mass. He hit his back again, and more sticky mass flew out of his mouth, with a little seeping out of his nose. Sean quickly wiped his nose with a towel and hit his back again. The process continued till the seventh time. At the seventh time, he t
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system HIDDEN DANGERS
Sean placed his hand on her chest, right over the region housing her heart to check her heart beat. He frowned after a while and shrugged, sighing heavily.“I don't know why you're still like this, wake up already. Okay?” He whispered and kissed her cheek.Sean stood up and moved to the broader bed where Anthony was lying down. Apart from being pale, Anthony's unconscious face still retained his natural charisma, and beauty. His breath was rising and falling steadily as he slept.“Man, you've got to wake up. Those things down there are trying to pull down the walls and breach the inner city’s defense by all means. And I can't face them all alone. Lynda is also unconscious, and as for Annabelle, she's literally useless on a battlefield. So you see, you have to wake up now.” Sean whispered, and placed his hand on Anthony's head to check his temperature. He frowned and unbuttoned Anthony's shirt to examine the infestation sores on his body, carefully watching for any signs of change. “
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Crossing the forbidden line
“Lynda, this is improper. You can't look at a grown man’s body when you're not lovers.” Sean whispered, cupping her face.“But you looked at my body the other time; I didn't complain.” Lynda said with her hand on her waist, making Annabelle cough uncomfortably, her face turning crimson in embarrasment.“That one was different, I was trying to make you feel better.” Sean whispered, ignoring Annabelle who was looking any other place but at them.“I’m also trying to make you feel better. I will do it myself if you won't. We don't have all the time in the world.” Lynda snapped impatiently, making Sean sigh in defeat.Sean looked at Annabelle and bit his lips. “Can you go to the stair area? You can come back when we're done. I mean, your man is right here, it's disrespectful to him if you are tempted to watch another man's nudity. It's only right you move away.” Annabelle quickly nodded like an agama lizard, and rushed out of the area.“Lie down.” Lynda whispered, pushing him down on the
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Still my blood
Mo Lan’s pale, sweaty face was the first Aryan saw the moment he regained consciousness. A wide smile broke on his face as Mo Lan hugged him crying. “It's so good to finally see your face, the soul mate that lighted the beacon, guiding me out of darkness. Has the rest left the mystic lands?” Aryan whispered, rubbing his back. “Big brother, we have a lot to say to each other, but we only have two minutes left, let's go.” Anthony shouted, making him notice the other two. Anthony quickly carried up Aryan while Mo Lan grabbed Annabelle, quickly racing to the front porch. They met an open space craft, making them surprised. “Hurry up!” Sean shouted, coming out from the vehicle. “Why are you still here?” Aryan whispered in surprise. Anthony and Mo Lan staying back was no surprise due to their bond. But Kaiser and Sean staying back was a mystery. “How can we leave our brothers to weather storms alone? Lynda is leading the rest away. Ryan, Aria, Jasmine and Angel are in the other vehic
Leaving Paradise
“Has Mo Lan come out yet? It has already been a week. We have been asked to leave this place and we only have twelve hours left.” Anthony whispered, watching his watch. All of their luggages and things they consider important which didn't belong exclusively to the mystic lands have been packed up and arranged for take off. However, four people were visibly absent while others were ready to take off. But at least, everyone knew where two of them could be seen. Ryan was rushing his last minute cultivation while trying to condense demi god threshold. While Annabelle was upstairs in her room cultivating as if the urgent messages from the system had no relation to her. “I don't really know what's wrong with Mo Lan. He had disappeared to who knows where ever since last week when Annabelle broke into the demi god realm. Could it be that he got backlash while trying to help her breakthrough?” Sean asked with a frown. “It can't be that. If he was truly wounded, there was no way Annabelle wou
A Taste of the Forbidden
“Why do you keep avoiding my eyes? Look at me! I need you to pay attention if we're to succeed.” Mo Lan snapped impatiently, making Annabelle jump in fright. She had thought that Mo Lan would stalk away after she gave in to her baser instincts and slapped him. But surprisingly, he endured it and told her to get dressed. He had taken her to the mountain, explaining the principles of law formations and stopping at intervals on places with stronger law activities to cultivate and gain deeper understanding on the principles behind their formations and functions. When they got up the mountain, he had taken her on a hands-on combat training class, but she never seemed to fully concentrate, wondering why he was still helping her. “Fine, sit cross legged, let's start dual cultivation and attempt a breakthrough. But before then, I will set a formation around this mountain to prevent your aura and heavenly manifestations from reflecting when you eventually break through.”“Why are you so sur
Sneaky
It was exactly 12 a.m when Mo Lan creeped into Annabelle’s room again and locked the door. He had met Jasmine in the pool while cultivating earlier that evening leading to an unpleasant encounter. He had thought that everyone was still celebrating Ryan and left to cultivate after taking care of Aryan. He had packed the treasure’s milky drops that were collected in the container and replaced it with a new container after stashing away the initial one.Mo Lan had stripped down to his birthday suit and gotten into the pool, only to notice a movement. He teleported to the spot and caught Jasmine trying to crawl away. And all her tearful explanations about how she had been there before him couldn't save her from the tongue lashing he dosed out on her. After such an unpleasant experience, common sense dictates that he takes a bath and sleeps to unwind. But of course, Mo Lan had never been one to follow common sense. He had continued his bone crushing exercises to train, before going on to
Restored Dreams
The loud cheers he heard downstairs for dinner made him frown. Why were they cheering so much, even if someone broke through, what was the big deal about it? Weren't they breaking through every other day? Literally, since they arrived, there has been someone breaking through every three days or less. So why was this one special? Or has Anthony reached the god realm? That must be it! ‘Oh no, I forgot to tell him the matter about superior god laws. Breaking through in a lower realm ain't good, the space laws will encumber him the moment we leave here.’ Mo Lan muttered and quickly rushed down to the dining room where the commotion was coming from. Everyone was circling Ryan and Angel was jumping up and down. “Ryan, didn't I tell you to…” He began to say angrily, thinking that Ryan disobeyed him and used the treasures to keep forcing a breakthrough to the saint or demi god realm. “Big brother, big brother.” Ryan whispered in a tearful voice and threw himself into Mo Lan's arms, huggin
Rejected
Mo Lan went down on his knees before Annabelle the moment he came into the cultivation room. She was sitting cross legged, with eyes closed, churning the energy she received to incorporate it to her own body. Soon, the timer went off and the spiritual energy beams from the aura gathering formation receded. She opened her eyes and exhaled stale air filled with impurities. “Anna, come and eat. I made your favorite beef and chicken stew with rice. There is also a jug of immortal fruit juice to refresh your body and release more energy.” He whispered with a smile and knelt before her, setting out her meals. She smiled at him, watching him serve her. “Our Mo Lan now cooks dishes that are more tasty than mine. He's all grown up now.” She whispered, shutting her eyes as she savored the dishes. “Don't tempt me now. You won't like the results.” Mo Lan whispered, his voice deep as he watched her lick her lips. “You're the one misunderstanding my actions. Or do you plan to throw around the
A monster coming alive
“Ryan, come into the lab once you're done eating. It's time to repair your leg and get you new ones.” Anthony said, making Ryan's chopsticks halt halfway to his mouth. “Are you serious?” He whispered, his heartbeat accelerated at the thought that he could finally regain the use of both feet, instead of drifting around on one. “Of course, will this big brother lie to you? The drafts are ready and I spent all morning getting it ready before I went for the morning exercises. Besides, that treasure Mo Lan spoke about, I went to check it out last night and saw that a milky drop of liquid was forming at a point. So, I placed a collecting container in the space where it was meant to fall into. When I checked this morning, around two drops had dropped into the container. Although it's two drops, the life energy was incredibly thick and has the ability to regenerate body parts. Although I wanted to use it for Aryan, I think yours cannot wait. There are other methods to help Aryan, but thi
He has gotten sassy
“How come I have never seen Annabelle today? She's not even in her room. Has anyone seen her?” Anthony asked, walking into the dining room. He had just returned from the miracle pool where he went for his morning meditation and realized that Annabelle was still nowhere to be seen. “Who exactly do you expect to answer that question? If you don't know where she is, who should?” Mo Lan asked harshly, and walked past him carrying a heavy tray laden with various aromatic dishes. Anthony frowned and turned to him, looking surprised. “Mo Lan, you have been getting more and more sassy nowadays. Now you even talk back to me of all people; your big brother.” “Big brother, my ass. Have you seen how tired and sick she looks? Yet she fucking smiles for everyone. She's exhausted but wouldn't take a break till I offered to make the dishes for today. If you're going to turn her into a slave, working even when she's exhausted, then you shouldn't have made her believe that lie you told her. Y
Weird things to do
“Really? How come I never remember calling you mom? The only one I remember is in Seattle waiting for us since we left years ago. I can call you mom though, but that's under special conditions, with you in my arms. Mommy, I want some milk. Is it that kind of mommy?” He asked and bit his lips, enjoying her horrified expression. “Mo Lan, when did you get so rotten and raw? Who the fuck are you? Because the person before me ain't my Mo Lan. Mo. Lan, even if I'm too young to be your mother, you're still my son. You're the son of my heart.” Annabelle whispered, and took a step away from him “Really? Since you want to be my mom so bad, I agree. I also want to know what those step mother and son movies feel like in real life. We should experiment and see what it feels like to love someone you consider your son in a romantic way? Do you want to call me baby too? Mommy, if you're happy with that big dick brother of mine, I will keep my paws off you. But he leaves you lonely, horny, and feeli
